Immortality Cultivation Era

Pushing the cup on the wine table, the singing mood is not bad, and Shao Shuai is also a few cups with Gaoge, and chats briefly. It seems that some of them are talking about some, but it seems that they have not seen the identity of Gaoge. Gaoge is also convinced that it is not how foolish he is, but who thinks about it and feels that there is no place to reveal flaws. This is not to believe Shao Shuai, but to believe in himself.

When the wine is full, Shao Shuai seems to see that Tang Jiu Si has something to say to Gao Ge, so he stood up very clearly and called Shao Gusu, and the two went out.

After the two people left, Tang Jiu Si, who had been stunned for such a long time, could finally let go of his voice.

"Old Liu, you bring the person up first." Tang Jiu Si said.

Old Liu nodded and ordered, and immediately a middle-aged man came in.

"Tang Song has seen fewer homeowners!"

"Yeah." Tang Jiu Si is sitting in danger. "You should sit down first."

"Yes!"

Tang Song sat down with his hands on his knees.

"Don't be nervous, just ask a few words." Tang Jiu Si also handed a cigarette when he spoke.

Tang Song was frightened, quickly stood up, bowed his waist and took the wide and narrow cigarette from Tang Jiusi with both hands, but did not immediately point it, but with the index finger and middle finger, after sitting down again, it was half an ass. In the chair, in fact, such a sitting posture is more tired than standing, just to express his respect for Tang Jiu Si.

It is not surprising that such a thing happens in any family of the family. In particular, the big family like the Tang family pays more attention to respect and order.

"Tang Song, look at this photo." Tang Jiu Si took out a photo of Meng Jing and handed it over. "Are you sure that the girl you saw before is her?"

Tang Song took the photo again, and carefully looked at it and said: "There are few homeowners, are there other photos?"

"I have." Gao Ge took out his mobile phone. Although he changed several mobile phones, Meng Jing's photos have always been backed up.

Tang Song still respected the mobile phone from the high singer, and made a simple stroke. He finally breathed a sigh of relief and confidently said: "There are few homeowners, Mr. Gao, I am very sure, I was Miss Meng who I saw in Autumn City!"

Hearing this sentence, the original heart of Gaoge’s hanging is also falling, especially Tang Song’s careful

Attitude makes him feel very trustful. If you just confirm it with a simple glance, it is not very reassuring.

Tang Jiu Si looked at Gao Ge and said that the next question could be asked by Gao Ge.

"Song Ge, I want to ask, when did you meet Meng Jing? And where is the autumn city?" Gao Ge asked.

Tang Song is a little scared: "Mr. Gao is kind, please call me Tang Song." Then, he did not forget the question that Gao Ge just asked himself, and continued, "I want to say, I saw Miss Meng three days ago, but There was a distance at that time. When I was close, I didn't see her. Later, I found out the surveillance and made sure that I didn't read it wrong. This only contacted the younger family."

This shows that Tang Song is indeed a very cautious person.

Tang Jiu Si, who sat on the side, nodded with satisfaction and remembered Tang Song in his heart.

The so-called family members of the Tang family must also be good at digging down the people under the Tang family and promoting them. Only by appointing a person can they let a family develop for a long time.

This is like being a ceo of a company. It is not always possible to let talented people not be buried, otherwise it is easy to lose talent.

This is what every family needs to think about every day.

"That is, you just met one side, haven't seen it yet, right?" Gao Ge sighed and said.

Although this result has been known before, but it is confirmed from Tang Song's mouth, my heart is still very depressed.

But soon he regained his spirit and said: "Apart from this, is there anything else?"

Tang Song fell into thinking.

He also knows that Gaoge now needs more information.

But he just touched Meng Jing, not even close.

Thinking for a long time, he suddenly remembered something.

"Mr. Gao, it’s really a bit."

"What?" Gao Song frowned and asked.

"There is still an old lady beside Miss Meng." Tang Song said.

"Old woman?" Gaoge frowned.

Tang Jiu Si stood up and said: "What do you remember, do you remember?"

Tang Song said with a smile: "There is no home owner to rest assured that the biggest thing about me is that the memory is good, and the old lady gave me a deep impression. I just took a look and felt guilty."